I really don't sell people [entertainment]

When Li Yuan came to pick up Fu Yunzhang and was about to tease him for dinner, what he saw was Fu Yunzhang's thoughtful look.

Seeing that he was going to leave, Xu Yu waved happily, seeing that Li Yuan's eyes were wide open, and when he got into the car, he finally couldn't help but slapped his arm hard: "Good boy, it's only been one day, So you have a relationship with Xu Yu?"

Fu Yunzhang couldn't help laughing: "What does it mean to build a relationship, it's just a better match."

Li Yuan still wanted to trust Fu Yunzhang, and didn't interfere with his plan, but asked, "By the way, what were you thinking just now?"

Fu Yunzhang didn't hide anything: "Xu Yu suggested that I find an assistant."

"Assistant?" Li Yuan was a little surprised at first, but quickly realized, "He's right. I've seen your face too much and didn't feel it, but I think you've gone so well in the role audition today, and you shouldn't have to worry about supporting roles in the future. .You are not planning to find a company for the time being, so it is also possible to find an assistant."

Li Yuan doesn't mind being his manager, but as Fu Yunzhang convinced him before, they have managed to maintain their friendship for so many years. If they become colleagues, their relationship may change, so now he is only a temporary agent. Manager, after two months, Fu Yunzhang's work is on the right track, and he will naturally abdicate.

Fu Yunzhang also knew that Xu Yu's suggestion was feasible, but the problem was...even if he signed the contract, he didn't have much money.

As the second son of Fu, who never managed money much since he was a child, but eventually became a new researcher, he knew the hardships of people's livelihood, so he knew that money was very important, but he really... didn't know how to manage money.

Thinking about his savings, and thinking about what he got from Li Yuan, he felt that he would not be able to find an assistant in a short time.

Li Yuan didn't know what he was thinking. He was whistling while driving, and when he passed a bridge, he sighed: "Yunzhang, fortunately Xingle didn't continue to embarrass you. I was afraid that you would be killed by them." To make things difficult, you can only sleep on the street like this homeless man, and then be caught by the police."

"Catch it?" Fu Yunzhang was startled, and quickly turned his gaze away.

Outside the car window, a policeman led a ragged homeless man into a police car. Although he was not handcuffed, in Fu Yunzhang's view, this problem was serious.

Thinking about how he felt that he could suspend his understanding of the law, Fu Yunzhang suddenly looked solemn and asked, "What law is he breaking?"

Li Yuan was a little confused by his statement: "The law? Do you mean the law? What the homeless say, maybe it is a violation of the Public Security Management Punishment Law? Go to the relief station. Like sleeping on the park chairs in rags, sleeping on the street with disheveled clothes, these are similar to the situation of the homeless man, and they will all be sent to the relief station."

Fu Yunzhang didn't quite understand the proper nouns he said. In fact, this month he only understood the basic situation of this world and the basic situation of "Fu Yunzhang", and he didn't understand anything else.

However, he still silently memorized these nouns, and then replaced tramps with refugees, and nodded clearly: "Well, if it weren't for you, I might indeed become such a person."

Fu Yunzhang spoke calmly, but Li Yuan was still deeply moved.

Fu Yunzhang looked at his red eyes, smiled, and then turned his head to look out the window.

He didn't know how "Fu Yunzhang" persevered in such a situation, but no matter how he persisted, having such a friend should be extremely important to him, otherwise he wouldn't be in the calendar. It said that he would use the first payment to treat Li Yuan to dinner.

Although he doesn't know where "Fu Yunzhang" has gone, he will try his best to fulfill the wishes of "Fu Yunzhang" for the other party, and treat it as a reward for temporarily borrowing this body.

Because he was deeply moved, and because he thought that Fu Yunzhang had to save money to hire an assistant, Li Yuan still didn't feel ashamed to beat Fu Yunzhang up, and only asked him to buy a hot pot meal.

After drinking and eating, he sent Fu Yunzhang back to the rental house, and then stood downstairs, watching the window light up, couldn't help but lit a cigarette, and looked at the window quietly for a while.

When he first started working, his mother fell ill and was hospitalized. If Fu Yunzhang hadn't lent him money, his mother would have died long ago.

Now, Xingle's snow storage is finally over, and Fu Yunzhang has also received a new job. His future should be able to start again.

Li Yuan took out his mobile phone while mourning the spring and autumn, and entered Fu Yunzhang's Weibo as usual.

Come, come, let him see how effective the microblog he posted yesterday...

Li Yuan just walked in so defenselessly, so...

One minute later, Li Yuan forgot to smoke and was stunned.

Two minutes later, he let out an "ow" and quickly rushed upstairs.

Three minutes later, Fu Yunzhang's door was knocked loudly, making Fu Yunzhang think he was being approached by the police.However, as a good citizen who abides by the law, after thinking about it, he opened the door silently. He didn't expect that the familiar round figure of Li Yuan came into view.

He was stunned for a while, watching the other party waving his mobile phone dancing and dancing, and tried hard to think about what might happen.

Could it be... that he was wanted?

"Two hundred revolutions! You actually have two hundred revolutions!" Li Yuan didn't know what he had imagined, but pushed him away, ran to the desk, looked at the words on it, and sighed, "No Showing your face, a word, and a hand in the mirror, there are actually two hundred turns. Do you know how many turns you have left on your previous Weibo? Thirty or forty! That's five or six times! And I think Well, it wasn’t posted by fans, many of them were passers-by, do you know what this means? It means that if you put your face in it, more people will see it!”

It was the second time Fu Yunzhang saw Li Yuan so excited, the last time was when he just passed through.

He didn't quite understand what Li Yuan said, and seeing his excited appearance, he couldn't explain clearly for the time being, so he could only take out his mobile phone and read the comments posted on Weibo yesterday.

【Super Plus enjoy!I thought Yun Yun had retired from the circle, so it didn't?Do you want to start a new work again?Is it singing or something else? 】

[The words are so beautiful, we are so talented! 】

[Yunyun, I miss you so much, [crying] [crying]. 】

[This word is really good, I have learned it for several years and I still don't have one-tenth of the blogger!I thought it was an uncle, but I didn't expect it to be a beautiful brother!Pay attention! 】

[Hands look good, even better with words, licking the screen. 】

[Licking the screen +1. 】

……

The comments with higher likes are more harmonious. Fu Yunzhang is also used to the more open atmosphere of this era, and he is not too uncomfortable.

He continued to slide down, wanting to see if there was anything else, but what followed was a long string of IDs, followed by not good reviews.

[Hehe, there is no video, who knows if it was written by the shooter?The hype is really getting low-end now. 】

Li Yuan obviously also saw this comment, rolled up his sleeves and shouted, "Yunzhang, give me your phone, and I'll take a video of you writing! Let him see where the shooter came from!"

Fu Yunzhang saw that he was about to take his mobile phone, and sighed helplessly: "Not so fast, I have to grind ink and lay paper...you sit down for a while."

"Oh," Li Yuan was strangely soothed seeing his calm appearance, sat down obediently, and continued to browse Weibo, "By the way, Yunzhang, don't you say that your writing is average? But I think they all said that you write very well!"

Fu Yunzhang didn't take it seriously: "It should be because they are my...fans...so it's an exaggeration."

Li Yuan believed his words again and nodded.

But... He looked at the way Fu Yunzhang was grinding ink and laying paper, smiled, took out his mobile phone, and secretly took a picture.

Although there aren't many people posting it now, when Fu Yunzhang becomes popular, this will be a benefit. He needs to save more materials for the other party.

Fu Yunzhang didn't care what Li Yuan did, he finished writing seriously, and then watched Li Yuan upload the video with his mobile phone, and after sending him out, he was ready to wash up.

When he walked past the desk, he looked at the words "peace and distance" on the rice paper, and couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief.

The dynasty he lived in did not exist in the history of this world. The Song Dynasty in this world was followed by the Yuan Dynasty, and then the Ming Dynasty; and where he lived, the Song Dynasty was followed by their Dayue Dynasty.

During this period of time, he even wondered whether his own world did not exist, or whether his past did not exist, but thinking of the common history of the two worlds, thinking of the ancestors he once admired, he felt that those past It should be there.

So he spends some time writing every day, as if as long as he maintains this habit, he will still be the Second Young Master Fu who studies hard, as if... all his efforts in the first half of his life were not in vain.

Thinking of this, Fu Yunzhang couldn't help stretching out his hand to caress the word, his eyes were empty for a moment, and soon became firm again.

Although he didn't know what happened, but since he appeared here, he would try his best to live on first, whether it was to figure out all this, or for another soul who didn't know where he was going.

After figuring it out, Fu Yunzhang slept very well that night, and Li Yuan wanted to pick him up, but he ruthlessly refused.

As for the new Weibo?He still doesn't quite understand the relationship between Weibo forwarding and work, so he glanced at it, replied to Li Yuan, and continued to communicate with Xu Yu about the drama.

In the evening, Fu Yunzhang said goodbye to Xu Yu as usual, found a small restaurant after dinner, and hailed a taxi to go home.

However, when passing by an artificial lake park, he suddenly remembered that his body seemed to be lacking in exercise, so he stopped the driver, got out of the car, and prepared to run around the artificial lake.

It's eight o'clock in April, and the street lights are on.

Fu Yunzhang was running, and suddenly saw a person lying on the bench by the roadside.

Considering the Public Security Management Punishment Law mentioned by Li Yuan, and considering the other party's possible refugee status, he couldn't help but leaned forward, ready to remind the other party, but unexpectedly met the other party's opened eyes.

Fu Yunzhang was taken aback by the bright and confused eyes.Although this man has holes in his jeans and fringed clothes, his face and attire are exceptionally clean, and his temperament is very upright.

Fu Yunzhang felt that he might have misunderstood. This person is not so much a refugee, but more like a talent who has maintained a decent face in distress.So he considered it over and over again, and said very seriously: "I am short of an assistant, do you want to be my assistant? Although I don't have much money, I can provide food and lodging, so you don't have to worry about breaking the law for violating the Public Security Management Punishment Law. I was sent to the aid station. Wait until you find a way out...and get to work, and then leave on your own?"